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Yuan Zhi and I also hurriedly followed, afraid that something would happen to the fat man.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the cave, I saw a stone man with black smoke rushing out of the smoke, and his head hit the ground when he saw the posture, and I hurriedly held him up with the senior brother left and right.

The senior brother hammered several acupuncture points on the shoulder, chest, and abdomen of the stone man with his hand, and the layer of stone armor quickly fell off, revealing the dark fat man inside, and he trembled for a long time before he spit out a stream of black ash from his mouth and coughed loudly.

Yuan Zhi handed a kettle from the side, "Rinse your mouth quickly, don't let the dust enter your lungs." ”

The fat man snatched it up, and poured it into his stomach.

Yuan Zhi patted his thigh angrily, "Don't mess around, this is mouthwash, who told you to swallow it!" The mouth is full of ash. ”

The fat man took a long time to catch his breath, and replied in a hoarse voice, "Damn, I'm going to die of thirst, how can I still be interested in gargling, my stomach is about to be roasted dry, of course, I have to drink first and then say, and I want to pat my legs, I still feel pain." ”

Yuan Zhi wanted to say something, but when he was glared at by the senior brother, he closed his mouth.

I bowed my head and said, "Brother Yong, your appearance is not very good-looking, there are too many people here, why don't we go to the edge of the forest first and find a place where no one is there to rest first." ”

The fat man nodded, "It's still thoughtful little junior brother, let's go, but put your brother Yong on the ground, Lao Tzu is really boring." ”

In fact, it is enough to take him, the senior brother alone, but in order to show brotherhood, they slowly put him out together.

As soon as I arrived at the edge of the forest, the fat man sighed, found a vacant place and sat down, I took out a bottle of water from the Sumeru bag and handed it over, he didn't say a word, and poured it in a few sips.

"Brother Yong, do you want more?" I asked, reaching into my bag.

He shook his head and exhaled to the sky, his eyes a little confused.

The senior brother said tentatively, "Didn't make the cut? ”

The fat man smiled bitterly, "Well, it's still the sixth grade, the tiger spirit ran me around inside, and sprayed me with yang fire, just when the stone armor was about to melt, the test was terminated, I am ashamed of the master." ”

The senior brother patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be discouraged, the grade is so easy to enter, you are already the sixth grade, you must know how many people are stuck in the official rank of the seventh grade, and they have not been close to it for a lifetime." ”

Yuan Zhi also echoed, "Senior brother is right, I once made a statistic, above level seven, if you want to enter the first level, you don't need to put in a lot of effort, and it is also related to factors such as talent." ”

"As far as my Longhu Mountain disciple is concerned, the average time for each level is more than ten years, and when it reaches level five or above, this gap will get bigger and bigger, let alone go up, for so many years, how have you ever seen a disciple who has advanced to the third grade, it is too difficult."

As he spoke, he glanced over again, "Of course, except for those true geniuses, this kind of person's cultivation cannot be judged as ordinary. ”

The fat man sighed, "Are you talking about yourself, or are you talking about the little junior brother." ”

Yuan Zhi shrugged his shoulders, "I'm not targeting anyone, often only the result is the most important." ”

Yuan Zhi is like this, he only does things according to his own standards, and he will not deliberately cater to anyone.

The fat man also knew his temperament, sighed again, and fell into deep thought with his cheeks in his hands.

Senior Brother Yuan Yong has always been an optimist, and he is rarely so depressed, and I was about to take out something to eat from the Sumeru bag to make him recover, and the token on my waist lit up.

Senior Brother glanced at me solemnly and reminded, "Little junior brother, judging from the situation encountered by Xiao Yong and Zhang Xingtian and others before, Hu Ling's temper is not very good today, you do what you can, it's really not good, just admit defeat verbally, Master explained when he went to the front hall in the morning, our Yuanqing Palace does not fight for fame, everyone does their best, safety first." ”

I nodded, and turned and walked towards the hole.

After the fat man had just done that, half of the square was still shrouded in black smoke, emitting a strong smell of sulfur, and most of the people had withdrawn to the periphery to avoid staining their clothes.

By the time I reached the entrance of the cave, my cyan robe had been dyed gray by the dust drifting through the black smoke, and I had to freshen up again when I went back.

Just about to step into the entrance of the cave, he suddenly felt an alarm, looked up, and saw a pair of dark green eyes flashing in the depths and disappearing.

This picture gives people a very bad feeling, and the relaxed mood just now disappeared all of a sudden, replaced by a kind of solemnity.

If this was not the Holy Spirit Hall of Longhu Mountain, and there were senior brothers and others watching outside, I would definitely not go any further.

Shaking his head, since I've arrived here, let's go in and take a look, no matter how evil the tiger spirit is, it shouldn't kill me openly...... bar.

Walking through the passage, the smell of sulfur became more and more intense, and the walls of the cave on both sides were burned black, which was very different from the last time I came, and the angle was slightly upward.

Maybe the fat man annoyed the tiger spirit just now and deformed the burning here, but I don't know, I comfort myself like this.

But the strange thing is that it has been fifteen minutes, and he still hasn't come out of this passage, which is a little different from the last time he rescued Bai Ling's childhood.

I remember that I didn't have to walk long before I arrived in the huge space with green grass below and a platform above.

Maybe the tiger spirit was testing me, and comforted himself again, and at the same time reached into the Sumeru bag with his left hand, trying to take out the Yin Sword.

But after touching it for a long time, there was nothing, and then I remembered that the Yin Sword had already been damaged in the world where Wan Tongzi was trapped, and I couldn't help but feel a little more apprehensive in my heart.

Forget it, the Yin Sword is gone, at least there is still the Void Breaking Sword Qi, the dantian is running rapidly, and a large amount of Zhiyang True Qi begins to swim in the meridians, and now as long as there is a thought, the sword qi will rush out from the fingertips.

After walking for a while, the angle of the passage was much larger than before, almost approaching sixty degrees, and a hot and humid breath began to float out from the depths.

The ground under his feet is already quite muddy, and stepping on it will leave a pit, and the action at this time has completely become climbing, if it is not for the spirit snake footwork as a base, just continuing to move has become a problem.

Raising his hand and offering a light talisman, looking left and right, I was sure that this passage was definitely not the one leading to the Tiger Spirit, because crystal-like substances had begun to appear in the cave walls on both sides, and this thing was absolutely non-existent in the last passage.

'Roar~~' came from the depths of the passage, and I panicked inexplicably, and my true qi stopped for a second.

What kind of monster is this sending out? It can go straight to the depths of the soul, and I have heard the voice of the tiger spirit, but it is not like this. (To be continued.) )